Chapter 177 Gu Yeli, Mud
My brother’s wife is a good person, but Gu Pandi herself should not lose her sense of propriety.
It is obvious that there is a shortage of housing at home now, so we don’t need anyone to pick us up for Tuan Tuan Yuan Yuan, and Niannian Manman is getting older.
The cadre compound has a large population and has its own primary school and kindergarten, which is less than one kilometer away from the compound.
The surrounding area is also safe. Primary school students go to and from school by themselves, and only the New Year's Eve class needs someone to pick them up.
More importantly, she had too many classes this semester and was unable to help Gu Ye and the others with taking care of the children or doing housework. Instead, she became a burden.
Gu Pandi: "I know, but Youyou, you have also looked at my schedule. We have too many classes, and my foundation is not as solid as other students in the class. I want to learn more in school."
Gu Panddi had already made plans, and Shen Zhiyou and Gu Ye couldn't force their sister to come back.
But I also told Gu Panddi that I must go home whenever the school is on holiday or for a break.
"This will always be your home."
Gu Pandi's eyes were a little hot, and she nodded vigorously: "Yes, I know."
The troops here use supply and marketing points, so it is convenient to go to the supply and marketing cooperatives, vegetable stores, grain, oil and food stores to buy things. It is not like before in the county, where I had to take a car every time I went out to buy vegetables.
While everyone was packing up, Gu Ye went out and bought a piece of pork belly.
There are vegetables at home, which are the leftovers from previous homes.
For the first meal after moving, we didn’t make any complicated dishes. The whole family made a big pot of dumplings together, and stir-fried some vegetables and stewed some radishes.
Although it is not as difficult to have a meat meal now as it was when I was a child.
But everyone is happy as long as they eat dumplings. The plump dumplings have a solid texture and the dumpling soup is sour.
Everyone held their bowls and enjoyed their first meal in the new home very much!
After dinner, everyone sat together on the chairs for a while, then stood up and couldn't help looking here and there.
Chen Cuijuan always walked and walked until she reached her room.
hey-hey.
Chen Cuijuan, thanks to the girl, is able to live in an apartment.
This house is so nice, better than the one in the county town!
This window is real!
There is such nice sunshine in the room!
And this bed! It's so sturdy!
The ground is so flat!
No matter how good it is, Shen Zhiyou and the others are not much better.
As I walked, I came to my room, looked at the balcony, and touched the desk.
Manman, who had just climbed up the stairs, saw her mother and smiled, showing her white millet teeth: "Mom, you are here."
"Yeah baby."
Shen Zhiyou calculated that since she returned home, these little guys have gone up and down and climbed the stairs more than ten times!
He picked up his daughter with a smile and touched her little legs: "Are you tired from climbing the stairs all the time?"
"Not tiring! It's fun!"
Okay, just wait until their enthusiasm subsides.
They packed up all the things in the house together. Today is a day off, and many neighbors knew they had moved in and came to say hello.
And few come empty-handed.
Fortunately, Shen Zhiyou and Gu Ye both had experience and had made preparations early.
There are pears and oranges that they bought directly from the local commune production team in the countryside, as well as tea that they grow themselves.
These things are worthless in the countryside.
In the provincial capital, fresh fruits are sold out as soon as they arrive at the supply and marketing cooperatives.
If you go a little later and can buy crooked and rotten melons and dates, you are lucky!
Now that Shen Zhiyou and the others have put out such fresh fruits, no one dares to accept them.
I was relieved when I heard Shen Zhiyou and the others say that they bought the fruits from fruit farmers in the countryside and that they were very cheap.
When I got back, I told people I knew well: "The new deputy head, Gu, seems pretty good. His wife is also nice. You can come visit more often."
"She's really good. I just heard from her wife that she seems to be a college student. She's really amazing. She doesn't look like a country girl at all."
"Yeah, if I hadn't asked before, I would have thought they were transferred from the capital or somewhere else."
Chen Cuijuan couldn't hide the pride in her eyes as she watched her daughter handle the neighborhood relationships so well.
After everyone had left, Tuantuan and Yuanyuan finally climbed the stairs and went for a nap because they were tired. Shen Zhiyou also silently took out her book and began to read silently.
The radio at home broke down a few years ago.
At that time, I thought that there was a uniformly installed black box at my doorstep, and I could hear the broadcast every day, so I didn’t buy one.
Now when I want to practice pronunciation, I find it a bit inconvenient.
Shen Zhiyou pursed her lips.
Although Tan Zhengqing's words were unpleasant to the ear, what she said was indeed very true. She used to speak in dialect in her hometown.
Later, we arrived at the county town, where people came from all over the world. They communicated in their own dialects and looked at each other in disbelief. So everyone spoke poor Mandarin.
Her Mandarin is pretty good, otherwise she wouldn't be able to become a Chinese teacher.
But compared with those classmates from the north, it’s really not that good.
After so many years of developing an accent and pronunciation habits, it really takes time to change them.
But! She just couldn't swallow that breath, and even said something cruel!
Shen Zhiyou closed her eyes, recalled how Wang Simin and the others talked, and began to practice slowly.
Chen Cuijuan was too excited to fall asleep in her room. When she came out, she saw her daughter holding a book and muttering to herself, like chanting a sutra, over and over again.
Curiously asked: "Girl, what are you doing?"
"Practicing pronunciation."
"I joined the school's radio club and needed to practice pronunciation."
Upon hearing this, Chen Cuijuan was surprised, but also proud of her daughter. "My daughter, you are amazing. Why do you still need to practice? It sounds so beautiful. Take it easy, daughter. I heard that talking too much will damage your voice. I will make you some pear soup!"
"Yeah, thanks, mom."
After Chen Cuijuan left, Shen Zhiyou looked at Gu Ye who was silently hoeing the ground, walked over, and hung on him directly, "Gu Ye, let me lean on you and take a rest."
Chen Cuijuan is a worrying person.
If Chen Cuijuan knew that she had quarreled with someone at school and was looked down upon, she probably wouldn't be able to sleep well this month.
So when Chen Cuijuan was here just now, Shen Zhiyou picked up happy things to talk about.
Now that her mother is gone, she feels that she can definitely practice well.
But there is still pressure and frustration in my heart.
He put the hoe aside, walked over to the side and pulled his wife to sit, "Your school's radio station should be pronounced like the announcer on the radio station?"
Gu Ye knew a lot, so Shen Zhiyou was not surprised that he knew what he was practicing.
Nodding: "Yes, except for me, all the announcers in our radio club are from the capital. What do you think? I'm awesome, right? Let me take a break and practice again."
"Well, it's best to read along with the radio."
Shen Zhiyou nodded: "I know, I'm just waiting for the broadcast."
After leaning for a while, Shen Zhiyou continued to practice. Shen Zhiyou almost always practiced as long as he had time.
Halfway through his sleep at night, Gu Ye heard his wife saying: "Gu Ye, Li, no, Ni..."
Gu Ye: "..."
The next morning, before Shen Zhiyou woke up, Gu Ye took money and an industrial ticket from the iron box where the couple kept their money and bills and went out.